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The New Addition - A Bear Brown One Shot

Request for @lovelyphelpslover13

Rated M


Bear waited impatiently as the pot on his mother’s stove was barely starting to simmer. His legs were itching to move. He’d waited, pacing back and forth, in large circles around the first floor of his parent’s cabin while the soup cooked.

“Mom…is it done yet?” He flipped his hair from his eyes, his hands on his hips. He knew Lottie wasn’t feeling well and wanted to get back to her as soon as possible.

“Sol, it needs just a few more minutes to come together. How sick is Lottie?” She asked; it was concerning to her when anyone in Browntown was ill, it didn’t happen that often and she couldn’t deny her motherly instincts.

“She’s not keeping anything down Mom, and she just looks…I don’t know…. Tired. I’m starting to worry. I’m hoping your magic soup will work wonders on her. “ He looked concerned himself, but lit up a little when complimenting Ami and she beamed back at him.

“Well, I don’t know if I called it magic…”But her smile gave her away. She stirred it once more more, smelling the aroma, “I’d say it’s done now.” She scooped some into a container, sealing the lid. Bear jumped up grabbing the container and spoon, kissing his mother’s cheek before racing out of the cabin. He jumped over the railing and sprinted for his treehouse. He called up for his wife, still getting butterflies in his stomach at the thought of seeing her.

She’d always done that to him, made him react in such a way. He kept thinking one of these days, life would just continue on, he’d see his wife and not feel like a giddy teenager, but it hadn’t happened yet, not one single time had he not looked at her in awe or felt honored to just be in her presence. She wasn’t as….extreme…as he’d fantasized about his partner being. At least not in the way he thought. Sure, she climbed trees with him, jogged with him through the forest, adoringly watching him roll around in the mud. But it was her spirit that he found to be the most extreme. She pushed him to try new things, things out of his comfort zone.

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50 Shades of Bear

Disclaimer: SMUT - that’s the name of the game in this series - maybe avoid it if you have a heart condition? Or risk it, maybe… Rated: M


Bear watched through the branches of the evergreen, having climbed higher than was probably safe, searching the landscape for her. She’d been gone for a few hours and he couldn’t help but worry, wishing he had followed through on his insistence that he tag along. It was their anniversary after all. Ann had made plans with both of his sisters to go berry picking. She wanted to make him something special for after dinner. Little did Ann know, Bear already had something planned for after dinner.

Ami made dinner a big affair, celebrating Bear and Ann’s first anniversary. Sitting next to Ann at dinner, Bear finally felt more relaxed. His mother had kept Ann busy all day..for someone wanting grandbabies so badly, she sure wasn’t making it easy.

When desert came, Bear’s mouth watered at the berry cobbler set down on the table. His mouth salivated, but he was hungry for something else. His hand he’d laid on Ann’s thigh slowly rose. He grinned behind his hand as he felt her tense and heard her breath in a quick gasp.

“Mom dinner was awesome… I think we are going to take dessert and eat al fresco. I have a spot I’d like to take my wife.” He said trying to not make his intentions known.

Gabe made mocking “Ooooooh!” drawing laughter from the rest of the siblings as Bear tried to hold his blush to a minimum. He shook his head, his hand moving even farther upwards, his fingertips grazing between her legs. He looked at her as she dipped her head and closed her eyes trying to quell her desires. His eyes sparkled a little when she finally made eye contact and he lowered his hand back to her thigh, proud of the shaky breath she blew out.

Bear took the cobbler in his hand, dragging Ann behind him, as everyone loudly complained about him taking the whole thing.

“Bear!” Ann exclaimed as they flew down the steps. She felt anxiety creep up hoping she wouldn’t fall at this speed, Bear was obviously excited, “I made that for everyone!”

He laughed in response, pulling her away from Browntown into the woods.

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With naked hearts and wrinkled minds,

different eyes at different times,

                                                                 upward we climb.

The laces on my boots are frayed,

The heavens we find, never stay.

                                                                 don’t be afraid.